Chapter 11: The Draw

Andrew, an elite student at Thorn College, Antarctica's No. 1 University, is also a classmate of Kobe Bryant, Phantom Assassin. Don't look at his thin body, his appearance is not good, but he is already a tenth-level cultivation of foundation building. The most famous magic trick of the Thorn Academy, the Thorn True Light Technique, was also cultivated by him to the tenth layer, and in the World Sword Competition, he also entered the top ten, and was second only to Kobe Bryant's master in the Thorn Academy.

Andrew, who is also considered a strong party. If you want to challenge Zhou Junhui, it really means to bully the small. However, as the landlord of Yuqing Jingyang College, it is difficult to refuse this challenge.

Losers don't lose. The dignified Yuqing Jingyang College can lose, but it can't be retreated. If you avoid fighting without fighting, it will only make many elites look down on you and think that the academy can't afford to lose.

Ye Qianqiu looked at Andrew deeply, and said with a cold expression: "Since you don't hesitate to teach, we don't dare to refuse." It is also an honor for Zhou Junhui to be able to comprehend His Excellency...... "Ye Qianqiu's prestige in the academy is extremely high, and he can make a decision about this kind of trivial matter of martial arts, and there is no need to ask the leaders of the academy for instructions.

Although Ye Qianqiu's gaze was not good, Andrew was not afraid at all. He is indeed not Ye Qianqiu's opponent, but the two are far away from thousands of rivers and mountains, no matter how powerful Ye Qianqiu is, he can't help it. What's more, as a strong man, Andrew won't really be afraid of anyone.

Under Ye Qianqiu's signal, Liu San quickly walked to the host stage and communicated with Qin Yue, who was presiding over the party. This news also made Qin Yue a little unhappy, but since others came to challenge, there was no reason to refuse.

Qin Yue briefly discussed a few words with Zhou Junhui, Zhou Junhui was not angry, let alone afraid, he could compete with strong people of the same age in foreign countries, but it made him full of high morale.

Qin Yue announced the news on the spot, causing an uproar in the audience. Andrew, the Wind Blader, has shone in the past World Academy Sword Tournaments, and is very famous for the students who are currently studying.

Hearing that Andrew was going to challenge Zhou Junhui, many people instinctively became pessimistic. Although Zhou Junhui has won the championship in the past two years, he has won the championship without the participation of many strong people. The strength is very strong, but compared with those strong people who don't shoot, it seems to be a lot inferior.

Although some people don't trust and dislike Zhou Junhui, in the face of foreign enemies, the students of the college naturally unite as one and unite with the outside world. Many people shouted loudly in the stands in support of Zhou Junhui.

An eerie smile appeared on Andrew's thin and pale face, and he nodded to the many elites beside him: "Come and go......" As he spoke, he turned into a ball of blue light and flew straight from the passage to the stage.

Most of the audience only saw a flash of blue light, and Andrew was already standing firmly on the high platform. This speed is beyond the reach of most people. The name of the Wind Blade is well deserved.

Andrew's gaze lingered on Qin Yue, who was peerless, a little presumptuously, before he nodded slightly to Zhou Junhui and said, "Andrew." As an elite of the academy, Andrew has always been arrogant. Moreover, the etiquette in Antarctica has always been simple, without the red tape of the Great Qin Empire, which has been inherited for thousands of years. For Zhou Junhui, he didn't bother to say anything.

Zhou Junhui hugged his fists and said: "Zhou Junhui, Your Excellency is clever." "Zhou Junhui is magnificent, although Andrew is arrogant, he refuses to lose the basic etiquette.

The audience was already dissatisfied with Andrew, and when they saw Andrew being so arrogant and rude, they were even more dissatisfied, and they were full of boos. Zhou Junhui's atmosphere has also attracted praise from many people, who think that Zhou Junhui has the magnificent atmosphere of the empire.

"Zhou Junhui, you will win!" suddenly someone shouted. The sound of a bell resounded throughout the audience. The person who shouted was none other than the majestic and burly Wang Wujun.

Suddenly, the audience responded. However, many voices seem to be a little chaotic, sounding chaotic and lacking due momentum.

Wang Wujun shouted again: "Zhou Junhui, you will win!" "Zhou Junhui, you will win!" Under the guidance of Wang Wujun, the students in the audience quickly found their rhythm. Tens of thousands of people made the same sound in the same rhythm, resounding in the sky.

Being in it, inevitably driven by the voice, I only felt that my blood was boiling and my fighting spirit was high, and I hated to replace Zhou Junhui to fight. Slowly, everyone in the audience was chanting in unison, "Zhou Junhui, win, win, win!"

The aura of the 100,000 cultivators gathered turned into a tsunami and stirred in all directions in the square. Its majestic momentum has changed the faces of many foreign elites.

Although they are all elites of the younger generation, their cultivation is shallow in the end. Even when participating in the World Sword Competition, it is carried out in a relatively closed space. You won't see such a grand spectacle of unity. Among the elites present, only Rogge was the most calm, and after his face changed, he quickly returned to normal.

Andrew on the high platform did not have such a calm heart, as the target of everyone, he felt like he was caught in an endless sea, and the waves of anger seemed to be able to swallow him up at any moment. His pale face was unusually bloody, and the irresistible majestic sound almost shook the blood all over his body.

Zhou Junhui, who was opposite Andrew, felt his blood boiling, every pore in his body exploded, and the state of his soul reached its peak state at once. The passionate struggle made Zhou Junhui unable to restrain himself from doing it.

Qin Yue grasped the delicate situation of the two of them and knew that now was the best time. With a wave of his hand, two white lights turned around, sending Andrew and Zhou Junhui into the space of the sword.

Kobe's glamorous face was condensed, although Andrew had a great advantage, but after being robbed of his mind just now, he was afraid that his cultivation would not be able to play 70%. Zhou Junhui's skills cannot be underestimated, and under the advantages of one and the other, Andrew's situation is worrying.

The unity of all people also allowed this group of foreign elites to see the profound heritage of Yuqing Jingyang College. Although it has declined in recent years, the inheritance of 10,000 years is still not to be underestimated.

Wang Wujun's promotion of the atmosphere of the audience not only showed his strong popularity in the academy, but also showed his exquisite grasp of the situation.

Kobe Bryant felt that he hadn't seen him for two years, and Wang Wujun, Ye Qianqiu and others seemed to have changed greatly. Before, they were somewhat impetuous, but now they have been swept away, and they have all become extremely calm and sophisticated.

It can be said that a person has such a change and suddenly has a comprehension, but the five people present are all like this, which is a little weird. Could it be that there are some masters who give them guidance? Not only Kobe, but other foreign elites have also noticed the changes in Ye Qianqiu and the others. I am extremely puzzled by this.

The reason is very simple, a group of people were taught a lesson by Gao Ge and realized that the academy was not just a few of their geniuses. And their clever changes, under the sword light of the singing King's Landing, are just a joke.

In the past two months, these people have all adopted their hearts and surnames, and while they have worked harder in their cultivation, they have also calmed down. In front of Gao Ge, they couldn't be arrogant. This change also surprised the senior management of the academy, thinking that it was a miracle.

In the sword test space, Zhou Junhui and Andrew have already started to move.

Zhou Junhui's eternal sword was in the middle of the atmosphere, and the silver sword light was steady and heavy. Although facing a famous exotic elite for the first time, Zhou Junhui had no fear. The encouragement of everyone just now also made Zhou Junhui's swordsmanship a little more majestic, and the sword momentum was vertical and horizontal, and he actually occupied the advantage on the field for a while.

The cultivation spells on the Heavenly Spirit Star are all originating from the same line, although for thousands of years, the other three continents have developed their own characteristics, but in essence, there is no difference.

Antarctica is located in the south pole of Tianling Star, the most extensive area, but because of the harsh natural environment, the population is the most sparse. It is precisely for this reason that the people of Antarctica are the most courageous and fierce, and they also respect the strong the most.

Spells are called magic in Antarctica, and Zeni is called Fighting Qi. Although it is not different in essence, the development of thousands of years, in terms of expression, has been very different from the magic and true power of the empire.

Andrew, for the wind indulgence, is almost unmatched, so he has the reputation of the wind blade. Although his mind was robbed, as soon as he fought, Andrew, who had experienced a hundred battles, regained his composure.

A pair of cyan scimitars, shaped like a crescent moon, more than four feet long, double knives unfurled, a crescent-shaped knife light hovered in the sky, and the knife changes were strange and rapid.

Zhou Junhui is in full swing, Andrew does not fight hard, but adopts the technique of swimming, his body is like the wind, wandering in all directions, and attacking at will. He was a master of wind magic, and this kind of fighting was his style.

The cyan sword light, which looks like sword qi, is actually magic urged by a knife weapon. Sword qi and magic are all used to attract the vitality of heaven and earth for their own use.

However, the sword qi and sword qi are all the integration of law and martial arts, combining their own true power with the divine will of the primordial gods, controlling the vitality of heaven and earth, and recombining and releasing it according to their own will. This kind of control has very high requirements for cultivators, especially the extremely mysterious divine will, which is inherited from ancient times. After 10,000 years of inheritance, it has been integrated with the culture of the empire.

It is very difficult for people in foreign countries to understand such a mysterious change in divine will. It is precisely for this reason that they have all developed spell martial arts that suit their own paths.

Magic does not have such a requirement, it only needs to follow a fixed procedure to sense the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth, and have a powerful divine soul power to sense and control these changes in vitality. Lacking the subtle control of the vitality of the combination of law and force.

But below the Yuanying realm, these small differences will not be any obvious differences. Magic, on the contrary, will be easier to have an advantage because it is simple and powerful.

When they reach the advanced level, but they have the same goal, powerful magicians can always understand the subtle truth. Only when entering the stage of incarnation will this change in divine consciousness form a huge gap. It is precisely for this reason that Zhou Xun is so powerful. If you can enter the Mahayana period, there will be an essential gap between the two.

Therefore, before the Millennium War, the Empire was the king of the entire Tianyang Galaxy, and no one could beat it. It is only the loss of high-end combat power in recent years that the empire has gradually declined, and it has lost its absolute advantage. On the contrary, because there are too many traditions, they are one step behind in the reform of spells. Until now, it is still in a backward position in the processing of those particularly delicate ritual instruments.

Even so, the 10,000-year-old majesty of the empire is not comparable to other countries. Although the alliance of gods and other countries were strong, they did not dare to take any real offense against the empire.

The cyan wind blades were one after the other, and as the battle progressed, Andrew gradually found his sense of fighting. The space was already covered with cyan blades of light swirling in the sky.

Zhou Junhui's silver sword light had been compressed into a ball, and it seemed that the situation was extremely bad. Zhou Junhui is not a huge difference in strength, but Andrew's figure is too erratic, and in the wind magic in the sky, Andrew's breath has been integrated into it. Zhou Junhui could hardly find any trace of Andrew, and he could only be beaten passively before he fell into such an embarrassment.

However, his surname is calm, although he has fallen into the downwind, he is steady and steady, and the sword light firmly guards the three-foot land, although it is dangerous to see the flower girl go, but the guard is like an iron wall.

"Xiu Xiu ......" The flying cyan wind blade made a sharp roar, Andrew's body was weak, and a cyan light blade swept towards Zhou Junhui at great speed. When close to Zhou Junhui's back, the two knives crossed and slashed diagonally. Under the cover of the Wind Blade, the strange twin knives did not make any sound. This killing move is also Andrew's triumphant skill, the wind and the double slash.

The "poof......" double knife easily cut through Zhou Junhui's talisman sword and slashed into Zhou Junhui's body. However, the dexterous double knives were pinched by Zhou Junhui's muscles, and they were staggered. Andrew was shocked that something was wrong, but he didn't want to retreat, so he was ruthless, urging the Thorn True Light Jue to slash Zhou Junhui.

At this moment, Zhou Junhui made a backhand sword, a weird and vicious backhand sword, which made Andrew unavoidable. I tried my best to twist my body, but I couldn't do it anymore.

A silver light suddenly shone through, already through Andrew's heart.

At the same time, Zhou Junhui couldn't bear the double knives of the slash, and in the blood light, it turned into a white light and rushed away. Andrew covered his chest with his hands, his face showed a bit of bitterness, and the blood gushed from the sword marks, and slowly turned into a white light and flew away.

In this battle, it turned out to be a lose-lose situation.

Out of the sword test space, Zhou Junhui and Andrew's faces were not good. Zhou Junhui felt that he was ashamed of the expectations of the teachers and students of the whole school, and in the end, he was just reluctantly fighting for the same end.

Andrew was in an even worse mood, he came with a lot of momentum, but was killed by a newcomer. In front of the 100,000 teachers and students of Yuqing Jingyang Academy, this face was embarrassed. To say that his strength is a cut above Zhou Junhui, he obviously has an advantage. If he hadn't been shocked by the cheering sound before, lost his normal heart, and was anxious to kill Zhou Junhui to prove himself, he would not have been killed by Zhou Junhui's weird backhand sword because he was anxious.

There was no victory, but there was no defeat either. Zhou Junhui's coolness at the last minute equalized the game. The teachers and students present were quite satisfied with his performance. Therefore, Zhou Junhui was greeted with warm applause.

In the long-lasting applause, Andrew stepped down with an ugly face.

(To be continued)